Rieszthraxilath ithl'Nezilith

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Rieszthraxilath
Chasing gang, need speed
Name Rieszthraxilath ithl'Nezilith
Birth date Teliminus 12, 521
Guild Ordo Zephyrius Mutatoris
Sex Female
Race Imp (Dracon)
Occupation Carebear
Status Alive and at large
Level 134
Alignment Chaotic Neutral
Sexuality Can't do it without summons
Birthplace Shatterspire
Hobbies Vivisecting on a whim, graverobbing, destruction of property
Adventuring Company
Adventuring company Kalkin's Irregular Grenadiers
Position Third Prettiest Member
Characteristics
Height Easily concealable in suitcase or similar vessel
Weight Roughly equivalent to suitcase
Skin Indigo
Horns Violet
Eyes Bright red
Body Really Forty Years Old

The Dracon (well, imp)


This is a female imp with indigo skin, violet horns and bright red eyes.  Her horns and ears have been adorned with various metal charms and accessories, the latter pierced at the ends with a tiny golden chime that jingles with her movements.  She goes from moment to moment with a highly animated energy, but the impression of implike exuberance is offset by the distant, determined look in her eyes.  There is a tattoo of a diamond on her head.  There is a tattoo of a silvery dragon on her chest.  She looks about ten dimins tall, three and three twentieths dimins wide, and four fifths of a dimin front to back.


The Myth


Rieszthraxilath ithl'Nezilith was born into a humble life as a soldier's daughter, like almost everyone else born in Shatterspire.  The women, I mean.  Not the men, that would be just a little awkward.  Unfortunately, a chaotic streak which presented itself as an affinity for heavy drinking, fistfights with fellow soldiers and sexual indiscretion (sometimes one as a prerequisite for another) and a disaffinity for dying to mountain orcs or errant adventurers boded poorly for her future among her kind, and she deserted by way of Adventurer's Guild, to general applause.  As it happens, though, Aedaris was probably a better place before she had access to a mage guild and a host of bad influences to encourage her misfit tendencies.


When she isn't busy training, dying or getting in trouble with other heroes, she's probably using set description to describe things that don't exist.


The Legend


Famous for being as well-known as a Legend as she was as a neophyte, Rieszthraxilath is, like 95% of Chaotic Neutral individuals, a terrible person.  You know the kind, right?  Where anything is playing to character because they're Chaotic Neutral, so they act zany and random and generally contribute nothing until they backstab the chamberlain in front of everyone.  Don't get me started on the players, either.  If they seem okay, it's just a matter of time until you find an alignment chart GIF somewhere on the Internet, and they've put themself in it.  As Chaotic Neutral.


Her elevation from complete obscurity to near-complete obscurity came when, after dying to Laithde on three separate occasions, Rieszthraxilath eventually decided enough was enough, splattered him in front of the Shadow Tower and raided the corpse, resulting in a total downwards spiral that left her with a bundle of shiny new loot and a raging erection.

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